Changing The Story
by CelestialGoddessFT
Summary: By changing one thing, you could change the fate of the world.
1. Pilot

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN D. GRAY-MAN! IF IDID, I WOULDN'T BE LIVING WITH MY BROTHERS…

~ ~ ~ Present Time (Beginning of Episode One)~ ~ ~

Normal P.O.V.

A white-haired boy had just gotten off the train. He had a scar on his left eye that looked like an upside-down star and porcelain skin. he had barely touched the concrete when he felt his world turn sideways and his head hit the concrete. The sound of the whittete's skull hitting the pavement resounded through the station, causing many people to look their way.

"Allen-nii-chan~" A melodic voice called out. When allen caught sight of the girl, he blanched in shock.

"NELLA?!" He exclaimed. "Where have you been, it's been years!" Allen got up from the ground and brushed off invisible dust from his pants.

"Well…" She looked around as she fluffed up the back of her snowy locks. "You remember when Cross sent me to the Black Order after he found us at the grave?" Allen grimaced, how could he forget? after he nodded in confirmation, Nella smiled. "Well, one of the Generals had to take me as their apprentice, so they had this HUGE-" Nella spread her arms out wide to give extra emphasis. "- debate on who would be my master. I ended up with Tiedoll." She grinned. "He already had an apprentice, so i gotta annoy the hell outta him. It was re~ally fun." Allen stepped away from his crazy twin. He had been on the receiving end of her boredom, and he didn't want to go there again. He couldn't even see glitter- 'No, Allen,' he thought to himself. 'Think happy thoughts… Not about THAT.'

"But anyways," The little devil herself started speaking again. "He finished his training a couple years ago, about three years after l left to train with him, but i decided to stay with Master until he told me I had to leave." Nella pouted and crossed her arms. " That was a month ago.. I was sent to escort you. But that was a month ago, and i only found you today. Did you know that you took five wrong trains and had to backtrack twice?! How is that even possible!?" She threw her arms out for emphasis.

Allen grabbed her shoulders and said, "Just a second, Nella. I haven't seen you in ten years, and i want to know what my little sister looks like." He took in her black-tipped white hair and silver eyes, her porcelain skin and the black scar that marred the right side of her face. Next he looked at her clothes, her white boots and skirt, black leggings and button-up shirt. She also had on a white vest with a black and white stripped tie with white gloves. Allen pulled Nella into a hug. "It's been too long…" He whispered. He felt Nella put her arms him.

"I know," She whispered back. She peeled back. "But hey look on the bright side! I'm almost as tall as young!" It was true, she was almost up to his forehead… which wasn't saying much. "But we have to go now!" SHe forcibly turned him around and jumped on his back. He automatically tightened his grip around her thighs. Nella swooped down to the side to grab the two leather suitcases that had almost been forgotten.

"Let's go, Horsey!" Nella jiggled a bit on his back, causing him to stumble a few steps. Allen sweatdropped. For such a powerful exorcist, she sure was childish…

"What are you doing?!" Nella demanded. "I said, 'Let's go, Horsey!' "

Allen sighed at his twins' antics and started hiking towards town to find Timcampy, who had just realized was gone.

"Where are we going?!" Nella demanded again.

"We're looking for Timcampy. He probably got eaten by some cat again…" Allen sweatdropped. "Hey, that reminds me, where's Calli?" Allen realized he hadn't seen Nella's pet science… THAT.

"Oh, thats right!"Nella smacked hare palm, almost causing Allen to topple over because she suddenly transferred both cases to her left hand without warning. "I'll call her for you!" Nella whistled, a high pitched sound that caused him to wince. Without warning, again, Nella jumped off his back and dropped their suitcases on his foot. Suddenly, the two already heavy suitcases felt a lot heavier…

"Allen!" Nella all but yelled. "Get over here!"

Allen sighed, picked up the two bags, and walked over to Nella and her… pet… golem… thing… Nella was talking to a silver ball-shaped golem with amethyst wings. Suddenly, it turned into a silver cobra with tiny purple wings near the middle of it's seven-foot-long body.

"Allen meet Calli, Calli meet Aleen." She introduced them. Calli hissed at Allen, causing him to stumble back a few steps.

"Calii, stop it!" Nella scolded her pet. "This is my brother, the one i told you about," She whispered loudly. "You know, the one I forced a dress on?" If Calli was human, Allen could have sworn that she was snickering."Well, come on, we have to find Timcampy!" Nella scowled.

Allen sighed. He supposed he would be doing that a lot now. "Alright then, jump on." Allen turned around like he was waiting for someone to jump on his back… which he was.

Nella looked at him like he was crazy. "And why would I do that?"

Allen fell over, anime style.

Nella spotted something out of the corner of her eye. "OOOH~!" She exclaimed. "A creepy building, let's go in, let's go in, let;s go in!" She cheered.

Allen sweatdropped. He'd be doing that a lot lot, too, he guessed.

"Come on!" Nella grabbed her twin's hand and dragged him into the creepy building.

As soon as they stepped into the condemned thing that couldn't even be called a building anymore, Nella spotted Tim flying around. "Hey, Allen! I see TIm! Wait, never mind… he got eaten by a cat…" Nella sweatdropped. "Come on, we gotta catch that cat!" Nella started sprinting after the tabby, leaving Allen alone.

"Uh… Nella?" Allen called. "Hello~?"

A ash of color caught Allen's eye. "Tim!" He lunged for the cat just as the bats cleared up.

"A-a cop?!" He exclaimed in shock. He was holding up a woman of about twenty with brown hair and eyes up against the wall.

"That's right!" She told him as she clipped a pair of handcuffs to his wrist, attaching him too the wall.

"Allen!" He heard his sister call to him. "I caught the cat!" She yelled as she ran up the steps.

She stopped once she saw the handcuffs… attached to a wall… with a strange lady standing near him… Somehow, Nella came up with this conclusion:

"HELP, MY BROTHER'S BEING RAPED! BY A COP, OF ALL PEOPLE!" Nella started running in circles as Allen and the cop found their faces turning beet red.

"IT'S NOT LIKE THAT!" The two screamed together.

Nella turned around to look at them. "Oh? So what is it, then?" She smirked. "Don't tell me, Allen, this is the girl that you're dating?"

"NO!" The two 'lovers' screamed together.

Nella shrugged. "Whatever you say…" She trailed off. Nella shook her head furiously. "So anyways, what are you doing here, cop?"

Moa started speaking. "Well actually, we wer-" She wa cut off by a scream of bloody murder. "JOHNES!" She took off, running down the steps two at a time.

When she got down, she was met with a horrible sight. Johnes, tied to a wall with dark pentacles rapidly appearing on his skin. But what was next was far more terrible. Johnes had, right before her eyes, turned into dust, leaving nothing but his clothes.

"So the rumors were true…" Moa started hacking from the purple fumes. She looked up when she felt cloth cover her mouth.

She saw Nella and Allen, being completely serious for once. Not that she had known them long enough for them to say that…

"Be careful-" Nella started.

"-the fumes-" Allen picked up.

"-are poisonous." Nella finished with a glare sent at her twin. That was when Moa saw blue polka dots and pink ponies prancing about… and promptly passed out.

R&R, people! So tell me, how'd i do for my first fix? Leave a message in the box!

~ CelestialGoddessFT (Celest)


	2. Akuma and Dramatics

Normal P.O.V.

When Moa woke up again, she was on a bench in the police station.

"Oh, Moa, you're awake," One of her co-workers told her. "The two kids are being grilled right now." He said as he led her to a room out of the way a bit.

The Chief was sitting on a chair across from Allen, who was holding the tabby and looking a little bit sheepish, and Nella, looking very bored.

"Just admit it!" Chief was yelling. "You killed Jones!"

Suddenly, Nella was looking very livid. "You've been questioning us for the past hour, and you've got the same answer every time you've asked us that FUCKING QUESTION!" Nella yelled, kicking back her chair and slamming her fist on the table. "I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF IT!" She yelled, stomping towards the door.

Allen sighed at his twin. "I'm sorry, sir, she's just got a bit of a temper…. NELLA!" Allen screamed. "DON'T YOU DARE WALK OUT THAT DOOR OR I'LL POST THAT IN THE NEWSPAPER!"

Nella froze in her steps, reaching for the handle."Y-you wouldn't…" She whispered.

Allen bobbed his old-man hair. 'Oh, yes, I would." Allen smiled triumphantly.

Nella smirked at her brother's s face and put her hands on her hips. "Oh, let me rephrase that…" She cocked her head to the left. "You won't, not unless you want that to be posted everywhere…" She trailed off, letting him think the worst.

All the blood drained from Allen's face. "No… Anything but that!" He wailed, Falling to the floor and holding his hands up in a pleading gesture.

Every one else in the room was just as confused as you are at the exchange.

Then a very timid worker approached the Chief and said, "Chief, these two kids could't have killed Jones." He hurried to tell them why after Nella gave them a 'No Shit' look. "There were large bullet holes in the wall, and according to them, the only things that they had on them were two suitcases, a cat, and a snake."

Chief gave the worker a questionable look, and he pointed to the poisonous animal wrapped around Nella's left arm.

Chief turned back to the pair, only to find them in a questionable pose. Allen was laying on the ground, flat on his back, with Nella laying down on top of him. Her.. err.. assets were pressed to his chest, giving him a good… view… (AWKWARD!)

"Ahem," Chief coughed to get their attention. "Well, now that… that is over with, we need you to go with Moa here for supervision."

The twins… well, Nella was because Allen was still knocked out. Anyway, Nella was giving him a look of outraged at this because they had to get to the Black Order quickly so they could become full-fledged exorcists.

"WHAT!?" Nella, Moa, and the newly-awakened Allen screamed.

*TIMESKIP*

(After brief explanation of Innocence and Akuma to Moa, they are now at her house!)

Moa entered the room. She looked around and spotted her sister's fiance sitting in a wheelchair with a tray of food next to him. Moa sighed. "Marco, you have to eat. My sister would want it that way." Her brother didn't answer. Moa heard a crash from the hallway behind her and a loud voice.

"Hey, cat, easy with the claws,okay?!"

Moa ran to the door. She pulled it open with a tremendous force (Not really) and was ready to pull out her gun and shoot if needed. She froze for a moment, straightened herself, sighed, and blinked. In the span of three seconds.

"Real nice!" She exclaimed. "Let me guess, you were going to try and get to the crime scene, weren't you?"

Allen was there, lying on the ground with a cat pulling his pant leg. Nella was opposite of him, sitting there calmly criss-cross-apple-sauce like c act hadn't just bitten his leg. Did i mention that there was also a lion chewing on her left arm? Moa stood there with a 'WTF' face.

"…What the hell?!" She exclaimed.

*TIMESKIP*

(*sigh* So covinient)

"So this 'Akuma' thing… It says here that they were make-belief demons that people blamed natural disasters on." Moa said while pointing to a page in her book. "I'm Not buying it"

Allen sighed. He was sitting on the window, looking out of the pane. He was in his normal outfit (… Look it up…) hugging his right knee with Nella's head on his lap… don't ask. "Not the Akuma I'm talking about," He started. "Akuma is also the name of a weapon, a weapon that is specifically made to target mankind. They take on the form of a human, os hay are very difficult to find. The door slammed open, causing Nella to wake up with a start and Moa to gasp in shock. They all looked towards the door, although Nella was bleary-eyed. The man sitting in the wheelchair looked as if he was in pain.

"Marco, are you okay?" Moa asked as she walked over to him.

Allen's eye zeroed in on him at the same time.

The ghostly figure of a skeleton in a wedding dress with a chain around he kneck was hovering above him, mouth agape in a silent scream.

Marco screamed as he stood up and turned into a hovering balloon- shaped thing with multiple guns sticking out in random areas.

Moa wathced with scared eyes as she.. well.. watched. "What's happening?" She whispered.

The guns on the thing turned their sights on Moa, who was standing there, shocked. Allen leapt forward with Nella at his heels to push her out of the way. At the same time, the guns shot and the house exploded.

CLIFFY!

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Not really.

The air whistled as Allen, Nella, Moa, and the cat were pushed back through the walll into the crime scene. The police officers stationed at the building looked up in shock as it rumbled.

Moa, can you hear us/me?" The twins asked in unison.

"Wjere are we?" She asked, ignoring their question.

"We're back at the church," Nella answered from under the pile.

A purple bullet steamed, and as Moa reached out to touch it, Allen pulled it back.

"Don't touch it!' Allen exclaimed, almost in pain. Moa jerked back, hearing the urgency. "This came from an Akuma," He explained with a light smile. "Each bullet is filled with an extremely destructive virus. They use a defense system where they transform their bodies into guns making them highly effective killers." (Taken right from the anime) Allen set down the bullet. Meanwhile, while Allen was talking, neither of them noticed Nella turning purple from lack of oxygen. Terrible brother. Allen resumed talking. "After a bullet hits you, it takes less than a minute for the virus to eat at your insides." At this mention, black pentacles started appearing on the cat. It turned black and then burst into dust. Moa gasped, it was the same thing that had happened to Jones.

"I couldn't save you, kitty. I'm sorry." He spoke with a sad voice. Moa and Nella whimpered. One from sadness, the other because she was at Death's door. Literally. She rung the bell and ran away. Back to the story.

"So, then, tell me what happened to Marco." She said.

"Well," Allen started. Nella had begun hyperventilating. "Akuma take over a dead person's body to blend in with society. That wasn't your brother, Moa. An Akuma had already killed him and taken over his corpse." Allen got up and lied his jacket over the once-alive cat. Nella started gasping for air with her eyes bloodshot and face returning pale.

"I… Almost… Died!" She wheezed out and collapsed. Moa and Allen looked at her strangely.

"So, you mean, that Marco… Is already dead?" Moa asked.

Allen didn't answer, but instead pulled Nella onto his back and pulled them behind a corner. "C'mere," He whispered. The wall exploded. The thing floated in.

"HEY!" They heard someone yell. "What the hell are you two doing here?"

The Chief burst into the room with other men at his heels. "Oh!" He exclaimed. "My jellybeans! Men, fire!" Gunshots sounded as police tried to shoot it with guns, but none of them worked. They didn't get a dent on the creature, much less a scratch.

"Your guns are useless!" Allen and Nella exclaimed. Although Nella sounded like this: " Yuuuu~r guuUUUUnns are Yewslussss…."

Allen sliced an arm through the air to prove his point. "Get out of here while you can!" The Akuma turned to the police. It moved it's guns to them. It fired.

"Oh, no…" Moa whispered. The Akuma killed the men. Smoke wafted through the air, but Moa was eyes wide with horror.

"Chief?" Moa asked. "Oh!" *Que sad music* Moa's eyes started watering. "You monster! Why did you have to kill them?! Tell me!" She screamed over Allen's shoulder.

"It can't hear you." Allen said. "Look, it's not doing this because wants to. It's programed to do nothing but seek evolution through murder."

"So you're just a mindless killing machine?!" Moa pointed a slender hand at it."

"No." This time it was Nella who spoke. somehow, she had gotten over her near-death experience, not that they knew that, and looked like nothing had happened. "They're living weapons who carry around the souls of others. These souls are controlled by the maker, conscious to what's happening to them. They're left to agonize over their sins, fully aware of their situation but unable to do anything about it. All these pent-up feelings are used as energy for the Akuma, allowing them to evolve quickly and efficiently."

Allen took over for her. "I can see this Akuma's soul." He paused. "Hold on… It's a woman. (*face palm* idiot) She has a strong bond with Marco. Akuma are machines not made from mechanical parts, but from the sorrow experienced by the souls they inhabit. Everyone has a dark side in their heart. The maker seeks out anyone who's dark side has grown due to a recent personal tragedy, and transforms them into Akuma.

"Tradgedy…" Moa spoke.

*FLASHBACK*

Inside a white church, there were many figures sitting in pews. In front, there were two people standing in their wedding clothes. There was a beautiful woman with brown hair and a simple yet beautiful wedding dress, and a man with brown hair in a tux. The woman looked over her shoulder to see a young woman in a dress look at her, then turn away.

The man next to her looked at both of them, then turned to the woman at his side. "Crea, are you and Moa still fighting?" He asked.

"We are," Crea replied sadly. "I just don't want her to become a cop. I fear that just to catch the people who murdered your parents is the wrong reason." She said with tears in her eyes.

"Crea, Moa isn't becoming on officer just so she can seek revenge." He talked to her tenderly, as if one wrong word could break her. "She wants to protect us, and others, from all the bad people in the world. So we can be happy." He smiled down at her. "Have faith! Believe me, it's okay. Just sit down with her later. It's our wedding day, and you look beautiful. Let's just focus on us."

"You're right." Crea smiled as she said that. "I'll have faith."

Suddenly, the rope holding the chandelier above their heads broke.

"Ahhh!" Crea screamed as she pushed her almost-husband out of the way and died herself. Moa looked up from her position in the front row as gasps of horror were heard. Marco just lay there, too much in shock to do a thing, other than yell. "DAMN YOU!"

*TIMESKIP*

A man in a fat clown suit kneeled in front of the crying man, ginning inhumanly.

"Good evening. son." He spoke in a deep, unnatural voice. Behind him was a metal skeleton. "Look at my newest enchanted body. (A/N: Did that sound creepy to anyone else? …Just checking.)" He held out a hand to wave to the thing behind him. "It can take a soul and revive it back to life~. Maybe you can get Crea back from the clutches of your God~…" He said with malice.

Marco's eyes widened considerably. "… But in order to do so, it needs a little bit of your help~." The Earl moved behind the skeleton with that grin still in place.

"All you need to do is call out Crea's name and she shall return~."

Marco gasped. "So all I have to do is say her name and she'll come back to life?" He asked dumbly.

The Earl nodded. "Exactly~" He laughed before turning into purpleish-blackish dust.

Marco walked up to the metal death trap and yelled with all his might, "Come back, Crea!" A purple light defended from above and lit up the contraption. On the forehead, a pentacle formed and the name 'Crea' was written.

The thing gasped. "Marco? I- is that you?" It asked.

Marco walked up to 'Crea' and exclaimed, "Crea!"

But the thing leaned forward and asked, "Why did you do it? You turned me into an Akuma*! There's no escaping!"

Suddenly, the Earl came up behind Marco and hoisted him up. "You did well, son, but now our one bride-to-be** will do you one better~!" He lifted his hand into the air while grinning***. "I order you to kill this man and wear his body as your own."

Crea screamed as she tried to resist. But in the end, it was futile, as she killed him in the end.

"Happy Birthday~!" The Earl said. "You are now complete."

*FLASHBACK END*

Moa breathed heavily. "No.. It can't be… Impossible…. There's no way that's my sister!" Moa shrieked. Nella took a step forward. She gently put a hand on her shoulder. "Moa…" She said.

The Akuma turned to look at them. Allen and Nella took a step towards it, the latter sliding a hand off Moa's shoulder.

"Sacred cross that dwells within me," Allen started while raising his hand. The glove fell off, revealing a glowing green cross on his skin. "Grant me the power to destroy this tormented Akuma's Soul!"

Nella jumped and whitsled. "you get him, brother!" Then she whispered to herself. "I just love how he's always so dramatic…"

His left arm then turned into a giant metal claw with green fire around the shoulder and the back of his hand.

The Akuma started to screams. Allen Jumped toward it with his claw and raked his claws through it's enormous body, blood spraying everywhere.

"Aw, come on!" Nella complained. "I'm always in the splash zone!"

"I'm sorry to have to do this," Allen whispered. "Your suffering will end in a moment. May you forever rest in peace, Crea." His eyes watered a bit. Moa watched with crying eyes. Allen watched as the soul's chains that bound it shattered and everything slid off like a snake shedding it's skin. The soul turned into a beautiful Crea in her wedding dress and she whispered a quiet, 'Thank You." Allen watched her leave and held out his hands, as if catching a piece of her soul. MOa and Nella watched him in his peace, giving him space.

*TIMESKIP*

"They're together in heaven, right?" Moa asked.

"Yeah, Allen answered. "Together and happy. For sure."

"I just don't get it," Moa said, head in her knees.

Allen looked up, Nella asleep in his lap. "He's called the Millennium Earl. That's the name the maker goes by. He's making a clan that will wipe out mankind if he succeeds. As exorcists, Nella and I have to put an end to him.

Moa slowly looked up from her position, tears in her eyes. Under Alllen's coat, a golden ball came out. Allen pushed his sister off his lap, her head slamming into the ground.

"Alle~n~ why'd you do that~?" She asked sleepily. Nella sat up and stretched like a cat.

Allen ignored her and said to the ball, "Are you ready, Tim? Let's go." He looked over to Moa, dirt spotting his face. He bowed his head as a sign of thanks.

Mao watched him with careful eyes, then returned the gesture.

She watched them walk away, slowly disappearing.

Well, how was it? Leave a message in the box!… Okay, that's getting annoying… R&R!… Too many people use that one… *mumble mumble*

*- anyone else notice that people, when they come back to life, always scream that? Weird…

**- HOW THE FUCK DOES THE EARL KNOW THIS KIND OF STUFF?!

***- He totally made a "Rock-Out' sign there...


	3. The Black Order

_**DISCLAIMER: I DONT OWN DGM**_

**Bolds are A/N**

_Itallics are thoughts_

"Normal Speech,"

"..."= That has multiple meanings

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Outside a small town, in the middle of a forest, on top of a mountain, was the Black Order. On the side of the mountain was a white-haired boy. He was climbing up the mountain with a white-haired girl on his back, who was passed out, and carrying two suitcases. He, also called Allen Walker, was nearing the top of the cliff. He was pulling himself up over the edge when the girl, also called Nella Walker, woke up.

"Wha are ye yoing?" She asked sleepily. "And why are we so hi-" Nella stopped in the middle of her sentence to scream. "Why the hell are we so high up?!" She yelled in her twin's ear, almost making him fall.

Allen was going to answer, he had to or Nella would murder him, but first things first. He grabbed the edge of the cliff, and with a final heave, pulled himself, sister, and two suitcases over the edge.

Nella, of course,was still yelling at him with swear words and threats that would have made sailors blush and torturers flee in terror. And, in reaction to this, Allen went deaf in his left ear for a short amount of time.

While all this was happening, the Black Order Head Supervisor, Komui Lee, a Chinese man with purple hair curled towards his shoulders. He was wearing a white lab coat and sipping coffee that his dear, sweet Linalee made for him.

"Chief, what should we do? No normal kid could climb like that, and even if they could, why come here?" Section Chief Server Warham asked. He was a man dressed in a white lab coat, like Komui, and had spiky blonde hair and brown eyes.

The Chief took another sip of coffee and considered. "Let him have an inspection. If he's a normal kid, throw him off the cliff." Reever sweat dropped.

"Step up for your inspection!" Nella heard someone yell... But there was no one there.

"Who's there?" She screamed. The wall co- Wait, what? "Why the hell is the wall moving?!"

The wall cowered in fear. "I-I-I'm the i-i-inspector," He cried out, then regained his pride. "I'm here to check if you're human or Akuma."

Nella signed in annoyance. "They didn't tell me I had to go through this," she muttered. "Alright, let's do this thing!" She yelled, dragging Allen over to the door.

The gatekeeper examined them from head to toe. "Theyre -" He almost let them through, but then noticed something odd. An upside-down pentacle was above the boy's left eye, and the girl's right. "They're Akuma!" He yelled.

"What?!" Both twins yelled.

Linalee Lee walked in. She was a girl with green hair in pigtails, and dressed in high heels, stalkings, and a miniskirt."They're Akuma? Is someone going to destroy them?" She asked.

"Kanda's already on the job," Komui replied.

A man with blue-black long hair in a high ponytail was a running across the rooftops. The before-mentioned man would have been beautiful- *ahem*- handsome, if he hadn't the permanent scowl etched on his face. He had a sheath hanging by his side, sword in right hand.

He sailed down from the roof, Nella noticing just in time he was there to avoid having her head sliced off.

"What the bloody 'ell?!" She screamed, some of her English accent returning.

She screamed once more as the blade came rushing toward her. Just as it was about to hit her- Clang! The sharp sound echoed through the open space.

What happened next surprised everyone...

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><p><span><em><strong>1.) I'm so sorry about not updating recently... I don't have any excuses, and I know I could- should- have come up with this sooner, so I just hope that ya'll can forgive me.<strong>_

_**2.) Well, stupid fuckimg Netflix took D. Gray-Man off, so I'm going 100% off memory here... That being said, until I either buy the volumes I dont have (1-3, 9, and however many after 10) or buy all the seasons (In either English or when I finish learning Spanish) I probably wont be updating as much... Gomenesai! (╥﹏╥)**_

_**3.) Super-Duper-Uper-Kuper Sorry about the short chapter... I was going to put more, bit... You know, let's just make this a filler chapter! :)**_

_**Yomi, minaoshi!**_


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